Imagine all the people you’d see doing this.
Imagine what problems they could have.
What percentage of them are worse then mine?
Probably a whole lot.
But just take the time to imagine all the things that could be so much more worse.
This is the only thing I can say to help myself know that losing you might not be as bad as what others have,
Because I’m so scared that any second now, you’re going to walk away,
And just forget all about me.
